Preface Draw your sword
Nothing could be worse than now.
The sky was burning, the dark red clouds swirled in the sky, the golden thunder flickered, the incomparably hot breath spread, and the howling wind blew across the earth, turning the originally solidified gray stone into lava again.
In the year 855, Naya Fortress, a man stood on the city wall, looking at the sky.
There was a huge scar in the corner of his right eye, his gaze was as cold as steel, the huge armor wrapped around his strong body, with crystal-clear runes carved on it, and behind him was a huge sword comparable to a human body, with pure gold as a sheath and sealed blade, and the sword was covered with bloodstains that could not be washed.
The clouds moved, the cloak was blown by the wind, the heat baked the skin, the moisture evaporated, and the sand struck the armor and slowly slid off.
This is the ruins of ashes, the land of the fallen stars, a place hotter than hell.
It's about to come, thinking of this, the man clenched his fists and exhaled slowly.
With a bang, a figure appeared on the city wall with a silver-white teleportation light.
They were armed with different weapons, their eyes were resolute, and they all looked like they had experienced a hundred battles, and the bloody aura was rushing towards them, and in a short time, there were already more than a hundred troops standing on the walls of the fortress.
Like the men, these people raised their heads and looked at the sky high in the sky.
"Here we are."
With these words, who don't know who spoke, a dark red cloud suddenly lit up, and countless crimson points of light appeared in them, they were inconspicuous at first, but as time went on, more and more—until everyone could see the red light that covered the sky and seemed to obscure everything!
Meteors, that's endless meteors that fill the field of vision.
The man watched it all.
Meteorites rub against the atmosphere, producing light, they drag a red line of fire to fill the sky, complicated points of light staggered and landing, meteorites and the atmosphere friction, high heat and resistance will crush and wear out these alien objects, and then turn into black dust, but from far away from the sky, countless burning stars are still roaring one after another to break through the dark clouds and fall to the earth, which is the strongest force that the strongest city walls cannot resist.
"Boom !!!!"
Shocks more violent than earthquakes pounded the atmosphere, turning everything between heaven and earth into vague ripples, black smoke rising from the twisting heat stream, the earth instantly turning purgatory, and magma flowing, turning everything into a sea of hellfire - but that was not the end.
Accompanied by the scorching smell of sulfur that intensified violently, the meteorite, which did not shatter even when it fell from the sky, slowly shattered into several pieces from the inside out, and out of it was a "monster" with a pitch-black carapace and a humanoid appearance.
The fire licked and licked their bodies, lava lapping against their shells.
With the continuous arrival of visitors from these days, the earth has been knocked out of huge craters of rifts, like the surface of the moon, and in the sight of men, the number of falling stars is almost endless, and countless meteorites are falling all the time.
Just as the sages prophesied.
In the depths of the sea and the mountains, where the heavens and the earth originated, the first fire was poured out, so that the scorching heat and the fierce wind burned the seas, the clouds of fire and ashes covered the firmament, the stars of heaven fell, the dark abyss opened, the ridges collapsed into basins, and the valleys rose into mountains.
The stars fall from the sky and all things collapse, this is the end of the world.
People's cities burned and overturned, people's civilization collapsed and destroyed, people's people endured suffering, and people's society collapsed and became invisible.
Without thinking about it, it is clear that this is the destruction called the demon, the end called chaos, and the evil that comes from the deepest part of the abyss.
couldn't help but clench his fists, and the man couldn't contain his anger...... and warspirit.
"Everyone, draw your sword!"
And Destruction and Doom Battle?
Clenching the hilt of the sword, the glittering rune-glittering giant sword slowly pulled out of its back, and the nugget of pure gold that sealed the blade fell to the ground with a huge roar.
The man grinned as he looked at the army of demons that were gathering and rushing like a tide.
"Charge!"
I like it.
Fight to your heart's content
Until he was terminated by a sword behind his back.